[center][img] https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/81/55/94/815594c7464a9e895d875cb52a667351.gif[/img] [color=9D36FF] [h1]Bianca Nuit[/h1][/color] [@Plank Sinatra] [@Ayazi] [@Crimmy] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qnIhzGndveE&ab_channel=Calmbeats][i]It’s good to be back.[/i][/url][/center] Nothing really went the way I had planned. Even the cruise was so crazy – it was all just kind of a blur. But don’t worry dearest diary, you’ll get those details soon enough. But today is family day and I’ve got a lot to do. Tonight I have to pick up my father, who will be arriving via private charter, I wanted to visit the Mindaros as they wouldn’t miss the chance to see Gratia, and I should check in with Luke as well – I want to talk to him more often. There is one other boy who I should make time for… I felt my grin touch the bottom of my cheeks as I softly closed my diary. It was stupid to have a diary, but Luke had suggested it as a way to channel my thoughts and help with my recovery. You could tell it was a good idea because Gratia didn’t immediately roast it over a bonfire. Sitting here in the Jumpercable dorm, it was hard to see how long it had been. It had only been three or four weeks. Who’d blame you for thinking it had been 112 weeks and 5 days? Certainly not this girl. I casually threw aside my pajamas putting on a large white sweater and squeezing into some jeans. I was supposed to meet up with Stella by the armoury and according to Luke's last text - he was there too. As I left the dorm room I made sure to grab my big scarf, wrapping around my neck a few times. Big sweaters were a must for me, the whole wing thing pretty much made sure of that. It was easier in the summer months when I could just cut wing shaped holes in the back of my shirts, it was even pretty cute, but it just didn’t work out all that well in the winter. Still, being a snowy owl Faunus came with its own set of perks. I had a bit more resistance to the cold and that counted where it mattered. Throwing my headphones onto my ears, partially for use as earmuffs I pressed the conveniently placed play button on the cord to start my [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1NjglGDIgd0&ab_channel=MyBrokenPast]song.[/url] Something in Mistralese seemed appropriate today. Although the title was a little ironic I suppose. But before I could hit the doors that would serve as my exit to the dormitory I came across something I did not expect to see. Well I suppose the Mindaros were to be expected. Beryl too, even Vega was a little- oh Jesus. Vega. Who forgot to dress you today? Come [i]on[/i] guys. We have a system for a reason. It works. But there he was. That boy. [color=9D36FF]“JEEEEEEEEEEEER.”[/color] You could tell just by looking at him. He was thinking of me this entire time. Oh Jericho. Never change. But you Bianca, you need to get your shit together. Flattening out my clothes I quickly took my headphones from my ears and smiled at the Mindaros. [color=9D36FF]"Mr. and Mrs. Mindaro, please forgive my intrusion. It's amazing to see you again."[/color] I said, for some reason my Mistralese accent picking up a little. It had been a while since I had seen Gratia's parents, but they were some of the few people I held truly dearly in my heart. I performed a small curtsy. I always treated the Minaros as if they were royalty, because to me - they were.